Post #721095

This morning I got roped into helping (cis male) family members move furniture whenever some of those family members arrived with a new couch. I was vibrating with stress about this, feeling emotionally shitty, and couldn't figure out why. But i just realized that it's dysphoria. Stupid, stressful, aggravating dysphoria. I don't believe that lifting heavy things is inherently masculine. But being automatically included in the cis male family members called upon to lift heavy things? :C